At the foot of Taiyin Mountain, the figure of the demon dragon was tumbling. Yan Zhengming couldn't care less to entangle with the demon cultivator next to him. Taking advantage of Xiaoxiangjun's panic, he caught his real body from among the many bone substitutes, and mercilessly chopped his sword into pieces. two pieces.
The bloody peach blossom miasma in the crimson has quickly spread out.
Yan Zhengming: "Go!"
As soon as he turned his head, he grabbed Cheng Qian's shoulder with a sense of venting his anger, took Cheng Qian and stood up with his sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Peach Blossom Tribulation?"
Cheng Qian avoided his sight for the first time and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, I'm sorry."
He can say a thousand words in three words, even if he doesn't understand it personally, Yan Zhengming doesn't know what he's sorry for, anyway, after listening to it, not only did he not calm down, but his anger became more and more vigorous. Impulsive.
Yan Zhengming took a deep breath, went through the Qingjing Sutra twice in a irritable heart, and almost made the Qingjing Sutra into a treasure. Only then did he reluctantly suppress the ups and downs of the mood. When the fire subsided, the ashes naturally surfaced. Yan Zhengming suddenly Some were disheartened.
He let go of Cheng Qian without looking back: "Look back and settle the account with you, keep up!"
The swords of a group of people swept through the air like a long rainbow, and the distance of fifty miles was only a blink of an eye. The pink miasma behind him chased after him. Li Yun looked back and said cautiously, "The magic cultivator who set up the formation may think he wants to borrow it. The power of the Demon Slaying Array activates its own formation, but I didn't expect it to be like this, this peach blossom miasma is connected to the Demon Slaying Array, I don't know what will happen, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."
Yan Zhengming's face was frosty: "Can't others see it? Will you die if you don't show off a few words?"
Li Yun glanced at his senior brother who had a lawsuit in his forehead, and immediately knew that he was being angered. He immediately knew the current affairs as Junjie and kept silent.
The coming and going is only fleeting, but the situation is already changing under the Taiyin Mountain.
Han Yuan had already entered the Demon Slaying Formation, and the Demon Slaying Formation was even more hostile than the Demon Dragon.
The shadows of swords, lights and swords that have no place in the formation come and go one after another, and flying flowers and picking leaves turn into ice picks and snow blades in an instant. When people are among them, a sharp knife will emerge from nowhere, possibly behind or even under their feet. The danger of meat skewers is unpredictable, even if you are in the air, you can't avoid it.
Li Yun frowned suddenly: "No, this formation has been changed!"
Yan Zhengming: "What?"
"The demon-killing formation blocks the killing, and the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha. The murderous aura is extremely heavy. In order not to hurt one's own side, the activator will usually set up a 'gap', so that only the demonic energy is known, and the clean air is not hurt." Li Yun said quickly, "But this thing is obviously indistinguishable from me!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a man in black rushing out. He saw that the attire was obviously a cultivator from Tianyan. He was unarmed. The knife appeared in front of him without warning, and the cultivator didn't have time to react, and he had already slammed into it. The steel knife pierced through his chest and slashed a big cross from the wound, almost dividing him into four.
A dead body fell.
Yan Zhengming simply didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck they were going for.
As a result, there was an inexplicable Demon Slaying Formation in front of him, and a peach blossom miasma that was chasing after him.
There is also a Cheng Qian who is not right from beginning to end!
Li Yun has already seen the demon dragon struggling in the Demon Slaying Array: "Elder Brother"
"Mix the water." Yan Zhengming said calmly, "Right now, whether it's someone who is calculating or being calculated, they have already entered the game. If we don't break the line, I'm afraid we will all be here."
Li Yun was frightened to see a dark red flashing across his eyes, and reminded tremblingly, "I think you'd better take care of yourself first."
Yan Zhengming turned a deaf ear, he had to break through the formation, if he was really trapped by this thing and fell here, then he really couldn't rest his eyes.
Yan Zhengming thought: "I have to know who Cheng Qian is!"
He put his palms upright in front of him, snorted softly, and slowly unfolded, a small wooden sword appeared in his palms, the wooden sword was widened and elongated, and then a white light flashed, out of thin air, transformed into a green front three feet.
As soon as the wooden sword came out, Cheng Qian immediately felt a very slight feeling. Although it was not painful or itchy, he was clearly aware of his connection with the wooden sword.
With the power to split the heaven and earth, a sword energy slashed vertically, like purple lightning and blue frost, across the sky, only to hear a loud noise, the entire periphery of the Demon Slaying Array was shaken by this sword, revealing a clear borders.
The dragon raised his head suddenly.
This sword was immediately counterattacked by the Demon Slaying Array, and a dense forest of swords fell from the sky, pressing down from top to bottom without leaving a gap, and fell on Yan Zhengming's sword along with the dark clouds.
The sharp blade collided with the sharp blade, and the sour "sizzle" sound seemed to pierce the eardrum. Countless sparks exploded in the air like a long dragon, like a thousand fireworks at the same time, illuminating the evening sky as pale as day. .
Yan Zhengming's chest was surging for a while, the veins on his hands were violent, and he was almost forced to bleed out of his heart.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of power that did not belong to him coming from the sword of Yuan in his hand, and it moved up his palm, instantly soothing his damaged meridians.
At the same time, a layer of fine hoarfrost appeared looming on the wooden sword.
Yan Zhengming: ""
So what exactly is in this sword of Yuan, which has never been seen before or since
Yan Zhengming was about to explode with anger—how much did that kid hide from him!
And at this juncture, the peach blossom miasma has been chasing after him.
As soon as the peach blossom miasma fell into the Demon Slaying Array, it was like an oil star splashing into the boiling water, and it burst with a "squeak".
The peach blossom miasma filled the entire Demon Slaying Array in the blink of an eye, and the strong aroma drifted around, and everyone in it smelled fear from the aroma.
A demon cultivator's body-protecting real essence was penetrated by the peach blossom miasma in a blink of an eye, and his face suddenly showed a dazed look, looking strange and lingering, the speed of the imperial object became slower and slower, and finally fell from the sky without warning, his flesh and blood. Dried up and turned into a happy zombie in situ.
The next moment, the dragon's roar resounded through the night sky, and the dragon charged towards the boundary of the Demon Slaying Array that was forced out by Yan Zhengming's sword.
The sky and the earth were turbulent, the mountains were overturned, and the firepower of the entire Demon Slaying Array was instantly attracted by Han Yuan. Countless sharp demon-slaying knives approached from all directions and slashed at the dragon one after another.
The demon dragon roared, his eyes widened with anger, and his body was covered in bruises in a blink of an eye, but he refused to stop for a while, only turned around, and rammed towards the periphery of the formation again without hesitation.
Li Yun involuntarily put his hand into his storage bag, a thought flashed through his mind, and he took out the real dragon flag. He held the dragon flag in his hand, but his hand was shaking violently.
A hand grabbed his elbow, Li Yun was startled, his hand suddenly loosened, the real dragon flag fell, and was retrieved by someone.
"Second senior brother, don't move, this thing falls into the hands of the dragon, you are a sinner through the ages." Cheng Qian caught the real dragon flag and whispered in Li Yun's ear, "You are optimistic about the water hole and Nianda, I will find a way to find a way to fight. Eye."
Li Yun was surprised: "you"
Cheng Qian rolled the True Dragon Flag into his sleeve, and rushed towards the foot of Taiyin Mountain like an arrow from the string.
His figure flashed, and countless demon-slaying knives in the demon-slaying formation intercepted him, and the frost blade flew up and down in his hands in a dazzling way. A dry weapon from the ground has been lined up from the air to the ground, like dragging out a very cold white practice.
Cheng Qian's whole body's true essence turned frantically, and he went straight to his five senses and six senses. If Li Yun guessed correctly, such a large demon-killing formation is definitely not something that can be motivated by manpower. Cheng Qian's original body is a collection of spiritual jade, and his sense of spiritual things is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Although he may not be able to find it, he always has to try his luck.
Suddenly, a figure directly blocked Cheng Qian's way, Cheng Qian didn't even think about it, a sword swept across, and the two sword qi collided in the air, the person who came was almost thrown out by his sword, and he shouted: "Senior. stop!"
It is You Liang.
Of course Cheng Qian saw clearly that it was him, but he didn't give any face at all. He had long seen that Tianyanchu's gang of shit stirrers were not pleasing to the eye, and planned to cut down all the dogs in the way.
In a blink of an eye, his second sword chased him mercilessly, and Frostblade's sword left a huge white circle in the air, You Liang didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly stepped back to make way: "Senior wait, I know the formation. where!"
Cheng Qian glanced at him and sneered, "I never trust the dog in Tianyan."
"Senior Cheng!" The corners of You Liang's eyes were red, "There are 30,000 defenders in the Taiyin area, and there are more than 100 disciples of the division that I brought, even if I am inferior to pigs and dogs, how can I watch them fall. it's here!"
Cheng Qian paused, and after a while, he glanced at the young Jianxiu who was about to cry: "Lead the way."
Said, Cheng Qian flicked his finger, and a dazzling white light flew out of his hand, straight up to the clouds, and exploded into a snowstorm, attracting everyone's attention, even the dragon that was rushing into the Demon Slaying Array. He also turned into a human form on the spot, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked indifferently in Cheng Qian's direction from a distance.
You Liang gritted his teeth, knowing that the task of catching the demon dragon in Taiyin was impossible, and said cruelly, "Come with me."
Said, he swung his long sword and swept a narrow passage, and took Cheng Qian to the foot of Taiyin Mountain in a perilous way.
There were several corpses hanging on a big tree at the foot of Taiyin Mountain, and Youliang didn't reply: "It was these people who tampered with the Demon Slaying Formation without permission. I have already executed them, but this formation cannot be stopped, senior Please see-"
At the foot of the Taiyin Mountain, there is a huge vortex, spinning sinisterly like a dark tide in the sea, sharp knives and sharp blades appearing and appearing one after another in it, just looking at it from a distance, Yuan Jianxiu like Youliang has been killed by that row of mountains and seas. It was almost unsteady.
Cheng Qian took out a short knife from a corpse. The knife is a good knife. As soon as he started, he knew that the spell on the handle was quite delicate, and it was also made by everyone.
He took the short knife in his hand and cushioned it, then poured real essence into it, and pushed the short knife into the maelstrom with eight-point force. The short knife roared away with the power of wind and thunder, but the next moment, only a terrible "ding dang" sound was heard. The three-layered spell on the outside of the short knife disappeared in an instant, and the knife was twisted into a pile of scrap iron.
Steel is still like this, let alone a mortal body.
Cheng Qian's brows wrinkled, his palms turned over, frost began to hang on his body, and a ball of true essence swelled in his hands.
At this time, Yan Zhengming arrived, and when he saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward and slapped his palm from top to bottom, trying to suppress the group of true essence, and at the same time shouted sharply, "Take it back!"
Seeing that the savage real yuan was about to hit Yan Zhengming's hand, Cheng Qian hurriedly turned his palm and put it back into his sleeve, Yan Zhengming's palm fell and stopped abruptly on the side of Cheng Qian's face, looking like a slap in the face. To fight.
Cheng Qian remained motionless, thinking, "If you really slap me, I'll be more comfortable."
However, Yan Zhengming's face changed a bit, and he finally put down his hand and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Who gave you the courage to test the demon-slaying eyes like this!"
Cheng Qian didn't say a word, it seemed like a silent confrontation, and Yan Zhengming was so angry that he was so angry.
There was a sneer not far away, and Han Yuan arrived at an unknown time. He had no taboos, and when he raised his hand, a tyrannical demonic energy was shot out.
The magic energy turned into a black dragon in the air, and when he raised his head, he swallowed up the surrounding peach blossom miasma, and rushed towards the vortex like no one else was there.
The ground trembled, the eyes of the formation seemed to be provoked, the vortex suddenly doubled in size, and the sky was dark for a while, the wind turned into a sword, and the black dragon was caught in it. All of the real yuan had cracks to varying degrees, so they had to retreat together.
Yan Zhengming: "This lunatic!"
Before he finished speaking, the black dragon whose demonic energy had condensed suddenly screamed and dissipated on the spot!
Han Yuan's face was ashen, his feet staggered a bit, obviously his injuries were not serious, but that's all, he wanted to make a fat man with a swollen face, and arrogantly rushed to You Liang with a smile: "Your ability to fight in the nest is unparalleled in the world, Han is really learning today. already."
Cheng Qian touched the True Dragon Flag in his sleeve, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Maybe I can give it a try."
Yan Zhengming glanced at him angrily, Cheng Qian exposed the True Dragon Flag to a corner, and quickly glanced in the direction of Han Yuan, Yan Zhengming was stunned at first, and then immediately understood.
The two exchanged eyes and immediately moved their hands at the same time.
Cheng Qian released the True Dragon Banner. He was not Bian Xiaohui's rubbish. The powerful True Qi was poured into the Dragon Banner, and the ancient dragon soul chanted out, golden light, as if it was alive.
Dare Qing last time they were lucky enough to win the real dragon flag, not because the ancient dragon soul was weak, but because Bian Xiaohui who pushed the flag was too useless, the flag was out of his control as soon as it was unfolded, and it could only rely on the point attached to the dragon flag. Impure true essence supports the dragon soul, and it can still drive several masters to that point.
What's more, it was Cheng Qian who urged the dragon flag this time.
Han Yuan was stunned at first, then realized what this thing was, and his face flashed with ecstasy for a moment.
Han Yuan was forced to accept the move, but unfortunately he had been injured by the Demon Slaying Formation before, and his strength was not continuous, and he was trapped by Yan Zhengming's sword for a while.
The dragon was born, and the Demon Slaying Array was turbulent. Cheng Qian put away the frost blade and held the keel. The keel turned into a long spear in his palm. In the eyes of the destructive array.
Even with the dragon in front of him, Cheng Qian's chest was still stagnant with the killing energy that rushed towards him, and his body-protecting essence was shattered in an instant. He held the keel spear in both hands and drew a circle on his chest. The dragon immediately rolled into a ball and surrounded him in the middle. The sound of steel colliding in his ears came one after another, and the sharp blades in the vortex of swords fell on the dragon like raindrops.
The auspicious golden light around the dragon soul dimmed in a blink of an eye.
Cheng Qian had no choice but to breathe a sigh of relief and pushed all the real essence of his body into the real dragon flag.
At that moment, it was as if he had not taken lightly or re-engraved a spell when he was a child. When he got up, his sea of qi was almost exhausted, his meridians were unbearable, and his whole body was in pain as fine as a needle stick, but the dragon's soul suddenly burst into flames, and the dragon opened his mouth, Spit out a pair of golden dragon balls.
The pair of dragon balls looked round and useless, but unexpectedly channeled spirituality, slammed left and right, and with difficulty opened a narrow path in the vortex, allowing Cheng Qian to see a shining thing in the center of the eye at a glance.
Cheng Qian never lacked the bloody nature to crawl after seeing the target, but at the moment, he didn't care about the real essence that was about to dry up in his body. In the shadow of the sword, light and sword, he forced his way through.
Cheng Qian's back was quickly covered with wounds of different depths and sizes. The whole person was like a fish on a chopping block. The dragon roared and drove in, followed by the dragon ball to the center of the eye.
Cheng Qian felt that he was at the end of the shot, and he couldn't care about identifying what the eyes were. He picked up the spear and grabbed it directly into the palm of his hand.
With this grasp, there was an indescribable burning pain in the palm of his hand, and Cheng Qian couldn't help groaning on the spot.
Eye shift.
Hearing a loud bang, all the sharp knives that were densely covered in the surrounding turned around in an instant, rushing up to the sky slowly and then quickly.
Countless large and small potholes exploded on the ground, and the demon cultivator and the cultivator from Tianyan who were trapped in the formation couldn't care about fighting any more, and their faces were full of life after the catastrophe.
At this time, the dragon slowly fell to the ground.
Cheng Qian didn't come up in one breath, and rolled down from the dragon's back.
Yan Zhengming left Han Yuan, and in a short while he was in front of Cheng Qian, he caught him, and before he could check Cheng Qian's injury, the surrounding peach blossoms fell one after another and landed on the ground. The terrifying pink flower sea is growing like crazy.
Han Yuan snorted coldly, waved his hand and let out a ball of karmic fire, which burned the sea of flowers into a charred blackness, and thick smoke filled the sky full of grievances.
The accident that made everyone stunned happened at this time—
The thick smoke seemed to startle something, a thunder fell from the sky, and then there was a loud noise from all directions, and I saw that in the sky, starting from where the countless demon-slaying knives in the demon-slaying formation just now returned, a crack suddenly opened.
The crack gradually expanded, from the sky to the ground, as if the entire space was torn apart, and all the living and dead inside were involved in the crack.
In a blink of an eye, Yan Zhengming and Cheng Qian, as well as the True Dragon Banner, disappeared together.
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